The Razor

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I know it been a while but I forgot and here is the next chapter and I know the picture is so weird but deal with it. Hope you enjoy
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*Joeys POV*
Me and Daniel have been together for such a long time. More like 4 years. But still Daniel has been acting very weird lately. And I mean weird. Whenever I say I love you he says in a way that doesn't sound interested. Its weird.

"Hey Daniel are you ok? You've been acting strange lately "

"Can we talk actually?"

"Sure what is it Danny"

"Well I feel like we have been on and off... And I mean I feel like we should split."

"Oh o.. k" I said depressingly
He ran upstairs and got the rest of his boxes and left without even saying goodbye. I felt my heart shatter to sharp pieces poking the rest of my organs. "I've never felt this feeling before in my life" I thought.
The next couple of weeks I started losing my mind. I started to feel depression and all these mixed feelings. None positivebadI started to hurt myself mentally.

*Daniel POV*
I felt great leaving Joey at first. Now I feel a little bad but I don't care.

*Back to Joeys POV*
I hadn't shaved in a few months and I had went to go buy a razor. But I changed my mind about the razor and shaving. I went to the store and bought a very nice razor and went speeding home. I ran to the bathroom upstairs and forgot to lock the front door. I locked the bathroom and I un packed the razor and took off the sharp part. I put it on my skin and prayed to god. I sliced open a six inch long cut. I wimpered in pain. A tear ran down my cheek and fell into the cut I wimpered louder from the pain. I cut open my other arm but even longer.
"For Daniel" I thought.
I sat on the counter with blood gushing from my arms.
I look at my ankles. I cut both from my knee down. I made smaller cuts on my thighs. Blood everywhere and I was getting dizzy and fell on the ground feeling dead.
*3rd person*
Daniel texted Joey kinda worried. He would usally answer even since they we're split apart but he wasn't answering. He got onto his new motorcycle and speeded on over to Joeys house. He parked and got to the door. He knocked softly and waited for a few moments. Nothing. He started banging really hard. And still nothing. He twisted the knob and fell forward. He started to call Joeys name but no answer just dead silence. He was very worried. He saw Joeys car in the front and went to their room. He saw the door closed with the light on. He called his name and knocked on the door. Nothing again. He tried opening the door but it was locked. He went to go see if the master bathroom key was in the same spot. And what do you know it was. He found notebook with depressions and some drugs in the drawer too.

*Daniels POV*
I ran up the stairs really fast skipping stairs. I unlocked the door and saw joey on the floor gushing with blood. I screamed louder than I ever have in my life. But that's not what matters right now. I call the police and tell then all the jiberish and tell them that its an emergency and they needed to hurry.
"Joey, Joey, get up prince." I whisper nice things into his ear.
"I'm so sorry for leaving you Joey."
He looks so bad physically.
" You are in such bad condition my prince.. "
I hear the sirens and I ran downstairs and open the door. I let them in and take them upstairs. I went to the hospital on my motorcycle and drive fast. I check all the forms and call Maria my mom.
Sobbing I ask, "Can you come to the hospital? "
"Sure Daniel."
Maria arrived and I explained everything.
"Daniel Preda! "
I jump and go to the doctor after waiting hours.
I look at my dead looking prince and kiss his forehead. I start to cry and he wakes up.
"Daniel why are you here? Because I was texting you and you didn't answer so I got worried and came to your house and the door was unlocked and I saw you knocked out on the floor. And I called the police.
Oh thank you. But I thought we we're done though.
Yeah but that why I came.
To ask you something.
I'm sorry joey for leaving it felt right at first but I felt wrong about it and I felt lonely. Looking I'm your journals who depression made me even sadder and I felt so bad. And I saw all the drugs. And looking at you with all the blood all over the floor made me even sadder. And now I'm broken seeing you with all these bandages and all these needles has shattered my heart to pieces. Joey will you except my apology and be my prince again?"
"Yes" joey replied ecstatic.
*a few months later*
I moved back in with joey and Joey has all his bandages and everyone would ask him what happened and sometimes he'd have to hold on to me so he can stay up and not fall. Now that we aren't broken apart he doesn't have depression and doesn't hurt himself physically and mentally.

" I love you my Prince."
"I love you too Danny boy. "

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I hope you guys enjoyed I wrote this extra long because its been a while and tell me if this was boring or interesting. I also wrote this while in the heat in Arizona. I probably had lots of mistakes but I worked hard enough to get it out. Hope you enjoyed though. And also don't forget Dont wait for the world to be ready. And hope you all love Janiel
GOOD DAMN BYE!! ❤❤

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